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Jacob Ward posted
Where I’m from
I’m from the iron and sweat, and the hot summers of which i was born.
I am from the bruises and cuts, the grass and mud that stains me.
From the late Friday nights that never last, that never seem to come to past.
I am the fire that burns bright to others, that maybe they catch flame.
The determination and grit that makes me who I…Read More10 Comments -
Katie Napier posted
WHERE I’M FROM
I am from four-wheelers, from home cooked meals and dirt in the garden.
I am from the cold creek beside the house, rock slick under my feet.
I am from the woods, the squirrels that you hear running through the leaves and the deer playing in the fields.
I am from the sarcasm of Aunt Lisa and the laughter among cousins Bradley…Read More
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Rochelle Paguio posted
WHERE I’M FROM
I am from wonderful books, emerald grass, peaceful
waterfalls, fluffy clouds and beautiful rainbow.I am from jewelry and laughter.
I am from butter flies, puppies, friends and family.I am from my aunt, because she makes me good food.
I am from my uncle Dong because he plays cards with me.I am from my dad, because he makes…Read More
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I am from the counter
from spoons and knifes
i am from the wood
smooth but old
i am from the oak tree
the massive oaks
whose long gone limbs i remember
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Love the poem!